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Fandoms: Star Trek: Deep Space 9, Star Trek: Lower Decks, and Hetalia

Chapters: 6/6

Rating: Teen and Up

No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Denmark & Finland & Iceland & Norway & Sweden

Summary: “Sisko, Odo, and Bashir are confused and seek answers when five strange human men with redacted Federation profiles come onto the station and stir up chaos. Strangely, Dax recognizes one of them.

Alternate Title: "The Nordic 5 Visit DS9"

This is what I see in my mind whenever I think about that "coming in through the fireplace" scene in @cookies-hetaoni game, I swear

Bro stubbed his toe

“Nuku, nuku, nurmilintu Väsy, väsy västäräkki. Nuku, kun mie nukutan, Väsy, kun mie väsytän.”

Breathe in, breathe out.

Sleep, Little Bird ~George deValier

screenshot redraw 🤭🤭🤭

i feel like i draw estonia so i have an excuse to draw the mochis

Hetalia Siblings Week Interest Check

I was thinking of making a week to celebrate all the sibling relations in Hetalia!

You wouldn't be just limited to Canon sibling relations too:

Canon: It's confirmed in canon that they are siblings (Veneziano and Romano; America and Canada; Germany and Prussia, etc)

Historical/Cultural: Interpreting cultural or historical relations as a sibling dynamic (Slovakia, Czechia, and Poland being siblings due to their shared Western Slavic origin; Estonia, Finland, and Hungary being siblings due to their shared Uralic origin; The Germanics; etc)

Fanon: You've seen characters interact with each other and interpret their relationship as sibling like (Such as France claiming to be the big brother of Europe, The Baltics; Germany and Austria, England and America/Canada, etc)

Purely Aesthetics: You've never seen these characters interact in canon but you think it would be cool to see them with a sibling type bond (found family if you will)

*Of course, there is overlap among these four categories

If enough people are interested, I'll create a separate blog, poll for the prompts, and select a week. Please reblog for a wider outreach <3

Thank you so much for reading all this!

About Tino's Costume in 2013Helloween

Ps.I don't know am I thinking right or wrong, would you examine these for me, please? I am worried about my mistake. qwq THANK YOU SO MUCH…！

His costume is related to the ghost in a white dress in Finland's theatre.So I try to find some stories about ghost in Finland in order to know the costume'source.

emm…so,I find two stories about the ghost in white dress. BOTH ARE SWEDISH THEATRE.

↑I think its source may be the story from the Swedish theatre in Turku…?

Surprised Candy～

From hetalia collezion，Berwald makes the comments on some special desserts from different 12 countries(stand for 12months) because he loves desserts～

He is soooo cute！

In December, Berwald makes comment on the Finnish Christmas dessert joulutorttu(I think it is…？！)——

(This is just a Outline…My Japanese is soooooo bad and English is not my mother tongue. So please point it out if there is any mistake.)

Tino:It's easy to do! Do it together next time!

[作るのも簡単なんですよ! 今度一緒に作りましょう!]

…Oh they make dessert together at Christmas!! MY OTP COUPLE!!

It’s easy to look and see humans, but they are not.

Most of them try to forget it.

Some of them revel in it.

The rest of them like to pretend the Nordics are like them. Human. Or as close as their kind can get.

Most of the time it’s easy.

But sometimes...

Sometimes you can’t pretend.

Can’t pretend, because Finland speaks with the freezing northern winds as his voice and he’s a winter storm and a summer hail and thick clouds that cover the sky and block out the sun. His attacks are lighting and his heart beats with the rumble of thunder and he perseveres perseveres perseveres, always gets back up, always comes back, and you never see him coming until it’s too late. He dances under the midnight sun and laughs during polar nights and smirks as the rest of the world falls to the biting cold while he stands strong and unbothered.

And Norway, who’s as deep and mysterious as the northern forests, the Scandes, the fjords. He’s crisscrossing leylines and great waterfalls and vast archipelagos. His joints creak like the wood of ancient evergreens as they grow, his innards stained black by stake burnings and dark plagues, his eyes a mirror of the northern lights. He sings with the voice of the stars, the moon, the aurora, and he’ll ensnare you as easily as he weaves his magic and bends the land to his will.

Iceland consciously hides it from the rest of the world, but in the company of a select few they drop their disguise and breathes a sigh of relief. They’re a duality, scorching volcanoes and freezing arctic, hot and cold, fire and ice. Their eyes burn with flames, lava in their veins, bones of obsidian. Their organs are made of ice, their skin like snow and frost lines their throat and lungs. They breathe smoke and frost, cry ice and lava and their hair is snow and ash.

Most of the time Sweden is normal, but sometimes you tilt your head and he’s scintillating water and the creak of oars and fine metal- and woodwork. His bones are iron, like what they mine and mine and mine in Malmberget, and his heart is a patchwork of water and splotches of land connected by bridges, the city of islands, and if you listen very closely as he speaks you can hear the creaking and clinking of the ice and stone in his lungs and throat which at best muddles his words and at worst keeps them deep in his chest.

Even Denmark, the most normal, is sometimes not a man, but a raging bonfire and burning villages. Glinting gold and shining blades and delicate sculptures of glass. His laugh is the crowing of ravens feeding on the flesh of the fallen, his hair tinged red with the blood of his enemies and his eyes are deep blue blue blue, the same shade as the ocean he once tamed and conquered and ruled.

They speak in riddles only they know, whisper of time and places no one else remember, and laugh as the other nations draw back in wariness and fear.

If they wished to play being normal, let them. But where’s the fun in that?

HETAWEEN/ HETATOBER DAY 9: hero

ik it's not scary, but heroes aren't supposed to be, so I decided to go with the "not all heroes wear capes" trope (also bc Edna says no to capes)

So here we have a Finland rescuing a little bird (the thing on his finger is a band-aid bc he cut himself on accident while making a bandage for the bird's wing)

A quick 17th of May headcanon 🇧🇻

Norway perceives the 17th of May as his peoples' celebration. He likes wandering among them from morning till evening enjoying their fest mood. Norway never asks Nordics to organize a party for himself but when he returns home a pleasant surprise from his brothers will always wait for him

Nordics' Mafia Roles

Denmark – Townie Sweden – Detective Norway – Mafia Finland – Lone Wolf Iceland – Doctor